The Moving Picture Weekly (1920-1921)

Record Details:

Something wrong or inaccurate about this page? Let us Know!

Thanks for helping us continually improve the quality of the Lantern search engine for all of our users! We have millions of scanned pages, so user reports are incredibly helpful for us to identify places where we can improve and update the metadata.

Please describe the issue below, and click "Submit" to send your comments to our team! If you'd prefer, you can also send us an email to mhdl@commarts.wisc.edu with your comments.




We use Optical Character Recognition (OCR) during our scanning and processing workflow to make the content of each page searchable. You can view the automatically generated text below as well as copy and paste individual pieces of text to quote in your own work.

Text recognition is never 100% accurate. Many parts of the scanned page may not be reflected in the OCR text output, including: images, page layout, certain fonts or handwriting.

-THE MOVING PICTURE WEEKLY Tie iamouc love-$a byTlomdS Dimii lie 1839-vHdiliilb7 Doioih^ PliillipC ^ dn ovemowiTig' ieai ^eat diamaf moik ONCE TO EVERY ^ Semplice. =F1 3-^ PI Si. M^hJ J' g I IS ^ 1. Oh, don't you rc-inem-ber sweet Al-ice, Ben Bolt, Sweet Al ice, whose hair was so 2. J? Un tier the hick . o • ry tree, lien Bolt, Which stood, at the foot of th? 3. And don't you re-mem -ber the school, Ben Bolt, With the mas ter so kind and SO m— i \ 1=: » » — * 0 m — 1 1* — — 1 ^ r c— ^ " r 1 ^ — >—} -if—* m —S S-^ brown, Who., wept with do light ^when you gave her a smile. And hill. To geth • er we've lain in the noon day shade, And. . . , true, And the sha ded.... nook by the run • nine... brook, Where the :|— r ■ —r trembled with fear., at your frown? listened to Ap • pie -ton's mill, fair • est wild flow ers grew ? Jt -m In the old church yard, in the ral-ley, Ben Bolt, The... mill-wheel has fall en to piec-es, Ben Bolt, Grass grows on the mas ter's.. grave, Ben Bolt, In ft cor ner ob scare and a lone, The... raft • ers have turn bled... in. The... spring of the brook is dry. They have fit ted a slab of the And a qui et that crawls round the And of all the bovs who were